Supreme Battle King

Chiang Zhan chuckled and walked out of Spirit Stone Hall. He was only a dozen meters away when the fat man in black caught up with him.    

"Thank you for your help, brother. Otherwise, old dog Du would definitely deduct the spirit stones this time." The fat man in black chuckled and stared at Chiang Zhan. He was filled with gratitude as he said, "Today is the day of the competition for the stone house. Brother, you are very powerful. If you participate, you have at least a 70% chance of winning the stone house that belongs to you."    

"I heard that all outer circle disciples of the Heavenly Fist Sect will participate. With my current strength, my chances of winning aren't high. It's good that I don't go and try. At least, I can gain some combat experience."    

Chiang Zhan smiled faintly. Although his tone was modest, his eyes revealed a strong fighting spirit.    

The two of them walked and chatted as they walked. Through his understanding, Chiang Zhan knew that the fat man's name was Luo Jie. He came from a poor family. His parents were farmers, but he was quite talented. His cultivation was also very diligent. He had been in the Heavenly Fist Sect for about a year. He had already reached the peak of the Fourth Heavenly Layer of the Pulse Opening Stage. This speed wasn't considered fast. However, it wasn't slow either.    

Chiang Zhan admired a Humble Class disciple like Luo Jie from the bottom of his heart. They didn't have any background, but they had made great progress by relying on their heart of martial arts. Compared to most of the rich disciples, their families were many times more exaggerated.    

In a flash, Chiang Zhan and Luo Jie arrived at a square. Looking around, looking over, the square was filled with people, and it was bustling with noise. Countless outer circle disciples had gathered in the square. Each of them was emitting a powerful aura, like billowing smoke. It shot straight into the sky.    

It was definitely a spectacular scene.    

There were tens of thousands of outer circle disciples on the scene, and there were more than a thousand Fifth Layer of Pulse Opening Stage and above warriors. Among them, the most conspicuous one was a young man in a blue robe, and he had a tall and straight body. His back was like a spear, and his black hair was fluttering in the wind, covering his resolute face. His thick eyebrows were like swords, and his eyes were like stars. They flickered with a soul-stirring light.    

He casually stood there, his powerful aura like surging tides, surging and surging, oppressing the surrounding space until a vacuum appeared, no one was able to approach.    

What kind of aura was this?    

He stood out from the masses!    

It was supremacy!    

Before Chiang Zhan even entered the square, he was already shocked by the other party's imposing manner.    

"That's senior disciple Ling Feng, a peak Tenth Layer of Pulse Opening Stage warrior, Number One Expert of Outer Sect. He's the one who dominated the outer circle Elite Ranking. He's invincible." Luo Jie stared at the young man in blue from afar and said with a face full of admiration.    

"It really is him!"    

Chiang Zhan nodded. In fact, without Luo Jie's reminder, he had already guessed the identity of the young man. There was no other reason. Ling Feng and Ling Yun shared the same mother. They were somewhat similar to each other. Moreover, there were hidden dragons and crouching tigers among the disciples of the Outer Sect of Heavenly Fist Sect. There were as many powerful warriors as there were clouds in the sky, but there were only a handful of peak Tenth Layer of Pulse Opening Stage warriors.    

More importantly, Ling Feng's Qi was too powerful. There were thousands of people present, but none of them could compare with him. He was indeed worthy of being called an expert amongst the outer circle disciples, and his reputation was well-deserved.    

At the same time, Ling Feng seemed to have sensed something. He turned his head around, and his eyes met Chiang Zhan's. His gaze was like a sharp blade that had just been unsheathed, and it was incomparably fierce. He even made a hand gesture to kill with his right hand.    

Obviously, he already knew about Ling Yun and wanted to kill Chiang Zhan for revenge.    

In the face of a peak Tenth Layer of Pulse Opening Stage warrior, the number one expert in the Outer Sect of Heavenly Fist Sect, even if Chiang Zhan wasn't afraid of anything, he would still kill him. However, he still maintained a calm expression on his face. He looked calm and relaxed, as if nothing had happened. He looked at Ling Feng coldly. He showed no signs of weakness.    

"Mr. Zhan, you didn't offend senior disciple Ling Feng, did you?" Seeing Ling Feng's gesture, Luo Jie asked with fear in his eyes.    

"There is indeed some conflict."    

Chiang Zhan smiled faintly and walked into the square.    

"What conflict? If it's not important, I know a Seventh Layer of Pulse Opening Stage senior disciple. I can ask him to help me resolve it." Although Luo Jie and Chiang Zhan hadn't known each other for a long time, Chiang Zhan had helped him before. He was grateful that he had heard about the conflict between Chiang Zhan and Ling Feng. He immediately stepped forward.    

"I appreciate your kindness, brother, but I can settle this matter myself."    

Chiang Zhan shook his head and refused Luo Jie's good intention, because he didn't want to implicate Luo Jie. After all, he had crippled Ling Yun and created a deep grudge with Ling Feng. It was not something that a Seventh Layer of Pulse Opening Stage warrior could resolve.    

Furthermore, the Heavenly Fist Sect belonged to the righteous sect. There was an iron law that strictly prohibited the killing of fellow disciples. Although Ling Feng had a high cultivation base and powerful strength, he might not dare to violate the sect's rules.    

In addition, Chiang Zhan had cultivated the ultimate skill of Patriarch Chiang, the Imperishable War King Spell. He had been cleansed by the Imperishable War King Spell and had been reborn. His talent in martial arts was definitely not lower than Ling Feng's. As long as he had enough time to cultivate, surpassing Ling Feng would be as easy as flipping his palm.